Lemon - Drake Remix lyrics

Wait, wait, wait a minute

Shout out to them people, people

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P-p-p-people, people, people

Wait, wait a minute

Mad ethnic right now

I get it how I live it

I live it how I get it, y'all don't really get it

I pull up in a lemon, blocks get to spinnin'

Money 3D printin'

Never had a limit, never been religious

I just always had opinions

My daddy told me, "Listen

You better get some money and not die and go to prison"

So you see

Yeah, I got rich and stayed free

Free the dawgs doin' B.I.Ds

I know everybody not like me

Ayy, got the nerve to want a Bentley for her birthday

I said, "Maybe I could rent it for your birthday

Matter of fact I need a favor for the remix

Maybe I can get some 50s for your birthday"

Ayy, get to sneakin' for you, bae

Say we talk but we ain't speakin' every day

And I know you know what P about to say

Bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

I get it how I live it

I live it how I get it

Count the mothafuckin' digits

I pull up with a lemon

Not 'cause she ain't livin'

It's just your eyes get acidic

And this here ain't a scrimmage

Mothafucka, we ain't finished

I told you we won't stop

A nigga 'bouta business

Like yours, but you rent it

Wave hello to the top

Nigga the Veyron glide

Tell the paparazzi get the lens right

Got the window down, top, blowin' la

Got the hazards on, only doin' five

You can catch me, Rih, in the new La Ferrar'

And the truck behind me got arms

Yeah, longer than LeBron

Just waitin' for my thumb like The Fonz

Woo! This beat tastes like lunch

But it's runnin' from veneers and it's runnin' from the fronts

But everyday, hey, wasn't lemonade

I was afraid, once a nigga graduate

Would I be okay?

So I prayed and I played

It's Rihanna, nigga

My constellation in space

Warp speed, Doctor Spock couldn't chase, nigga

Nigga, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

Bath, bath salt, bitin' speakers in the face

I get it how I live it

I live it how I get it

Count the mothafuckin' digits

I pull up with a lemon

Not 'cause she ain't livin'

It's just your eyes get acidic

And this here ain't a scrimmage

Mothafucka, we ain't finished

I told you we won't stop

A nigga 'bouta business

Like yours, but you rent it

Wave hello to the top

Nigga the Veyron glide

Tell the paparazzi get the lens right

Got the window down, top, blowin' la

Got the hazards on, only doin' five

You can catch me...

Bouncin' around, bouncin' around, bouncin'

You can catch me

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